Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

After waking up, Deng Honghua said, "I seemed to hear someone talking yesterday. Was it you two?"

Wang Xiaoguang shook his head. He slept deeply yesterday and didn't wake up at all.

"Is it that kind of whispering sound? It doesn't speak Chinese, right? That language is..." Fang Yutang asked excitedly.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth in fear.

Deng Honghua didn't care what those languages ​​were. The closer he got to Qiancun, his headache also eased a lot.

His trust in Fang Yutang also increased. Although this guy likes to take detours when driving, maybe this is an occupational disease of private detectives.

However, he always felt that his memory seemed to be getting worse. Even when he was thinking about a simple question, his brain seemed to be rusty.

In the past month, when others said something, it often took him a long time to respond before he could answer the other person's question.

These are not important. He believes that when he goes to the "Holy Land", these problems will be completely cured.

As everyone knows, in Chu Yao's eyes, his own brain has almost rotted into a puddle of green water.

Even the little devils sitting on his shoulders were unwilling to touch the piece of rot.

And the group of white and fat worms in his body squirmed and filled his entire head, forming an "organ" similar to a brain.

Due to Deng Honghua's limited mobility, it took them nearly two days to enter the pipeline from the factory.

While passing through the pipe, his body got stuck, and Wang Xiaoguang had to push him desperately from behind before he could move forward.

Although the person traveling with him and Wang Xiaoguang was a black shadow in Deng Honghua's memory, it could be distinguished from his voice that he was Fang Yutang.

"Come on, come on, we only need to walk another two hundred meters and we will be there." Fang Yutang shouted excitedly.

Chu Yao didn't know what he had experienced in the past few months. There was a kind of crazy enthusiasm in his tone, as if a believer was about to see his god.

Deng Honghua said breathlessly: "Let's talk first, I am your boss, I must be the first to go in."

Since he started taking the medication, he has never done anything so physically demanding.

I usually go everywhere by car, and even if I have to walk, it won't take more than 200 steps.

This journey was indeed a torture for him.

And just like Chu Yao and Pei Nian, even though there was only one door between them, they couldn't find the way in and were spinning around like a few headless flies.

"I'm hungry." Deng Honghua touched his stomach, "Let's share the food."

Wang Xiaoguang stood up and divided the food in his backpack and suitcase into three equal portions. As soon as Deng Honghua got the food, he swallowed the wrapping paper and food together.

Soon, all he had left of his week's worth of food were cans.

Deng Honghua was so hungry that he even ate the plastic wrappers. If he hadn't been able to chew metal, not everything would have entered his stomach.

But these things did not satisfy him and the bugs in his body. He said to Wang Xiaoguang arrogantly: "Give me your food, you can't eat that much by yourself."

Wang Xiaoguang shook his head and took out the garbage in the plastic bag to prove that he had eaten everything.

"Are you reincarnated from starvation? Are you eating so fast?" Deng Honghua slapped him mercilessly.

Saw him turn around. Wang Xiaoguang breathed a sigh of relief and pushed his backpack behind him.

After following Deng Honghua for so many years, how could he still not know Deng Honghua's virtues?

In order to prevent him from competing for his supplies, Wang Xiaoguang took advantage of him to unpack everything.

Things that cannot be saved are eaten first. Things like biscuits are packed in plastic bags and stuffed into the innermost layer of the backpack.

If you put your own clothes on it, it will be less likely to be discovered by Deng Honghua.

Although this move was childish, Wang Xiaoguang discovered that Deng Honghua was very easy to fool recently.

As long as he sees that the food packaging bag is empty, he will believe that the food has been eaten.

He didn't get any food from Wang Xiaoguang, so he stared straight at the supplies next to Fang Yutang.

On the contrary, Fang Yutang was in an extreme state of excitement and could not feel hunger at all.

He studied every wall, hoping to find a mechanism to enter the door.

Fang Yutang paced anxiously, but his thoughts couldn't be straightened out.

"There is nothing on this wall. It shouldn't be. Could it be here...it's not right either. Let me think about it again."

Just a little bit closer, and he knew he was close to what he was looking for.

But why can't I get in?

Like a blind man, he fumbled around on the doorframe, missing the handle every time.

Fang Yutang turned around suddenly, grabbed Deng Honghua's collar, and roared: "It's your problem! It's all your fault! You keep staring at me, your eyes make it impossible for me to think!"

"What does it have to do with me?!" Deng Honghua staggered back and sat awkwardly on the ground.

Fang Yutang asked again: "Why are you staring at me? Did you do it on purpose?!"

"I...I was looking at the food next to you! I wasn't staring at you!" Deng Honghua retorted.

"Food?" Fang Yutang looked at the things at his feet. He lifted the packaging bag and stuffed it directly into Deng Honghua's arms.

He did not allow anyone to disturb him, and after Deng Honghua got the food, he ate it happily.

They were trapped outside for a week and all their food was consumed.

Wang Xiaoguang had already eaten all the food he had hidden on the fourth day, and Deng Honghua didn't even let go of the rats in the air-raid shelter.

Fang Yutang was alone, and he seemed to no longer feel hungry.

He rarely even drank water, but he was always in high spirits.

There was nothing to eat, and Deng Honghua felt like there were thousands of insects and ants in his body eating his internal organs, which caused severe pain.

Just when he was dying of hunger, Fang Yutang finally opened the locked door.

Fang Yutang rushed in without hesitation, and thinking that his headache would be completely cured, even Deng Honghua, who had no strength, forced himself to get up.

Fang Yutang ran very fast, and Deng Honghua knew he couldn't keep up, so he followed slowly and leisurely.

Suddenly, he smelled a sweet aroma.

This scent tempted him to move his body, and his walking speed actually became much faster.

He was the second to enter the room, which was filled with sumptuous food.

"I read that right, Xiaoguang, there is so much food here!" Deng Honghua's saliva dripped.

And Wang Xiaoguang beside him said in a daze: "Yes, why is there so much food here?"

His reason was telling him that this was a bomb shelter that had been sealed underground for many years, and there shouldn't be any fresh food, not to mention there was still such a large amount.

But after several days and nights of starvation, he could no longer think.

Seeing Deng Honghua eating like a pig, wanting to drown himself in food, Wang Xiaoguang also picked up an apple placed on the table.

Just as he was about to finish his sentence, he suddenly saw the apple in his hand begin to change and turn into a human face.

The eyes on that face were open, and the mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

Wang Xiaoguang's hand shook, and the human face fell to the ground. It actually grew six slender legs and ran away quickly!

He was shocked. Wherever there was food in the house, it was all bugs with human faces on their backs!